Gone.

Bullet to the head
Swift and free
My emotions are dead
So just take me
Away to a place
Like the one just before
The world that I loved
Isn’t here any more

Gone when you left
Gone, gone away
No reason for living
So why should I stay?

“Suicide doesn’t make you happy
It just ends the pain”

Advice that you gave me
I could use it today

Gone when you left
Gone, gone away
No reason for living
So why should I stay?


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